This time is making me slip right through your hands
I thought I knew it all
I've been through the highs, said all my goodbyes
Learned to run before I learned to crawl
It's not worth fighting for if one of us is sure
And one of us is dying, trying to find loves cure
When we learn how to fly
We forget to how walk
When we learn how to sing
We don't wanna hear each other talk
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